Last night I had a crazy inception-esque dream, which is happening to me quite often, that I wanted to share with you all!

The night began with me watching the latest episode of The Walking Dead, and being pretty dead tired myself when I finally went to sleep. The next thing I remember is being in the car with my cousin and falling asleep as she calmly drove us to some unknown destination. I started to dream inside of this dream, unknowingly. My cousin and I were dressed incredibly nice; pretty dresses, our hair done into intricate braids, and our excitement was so real I can still feel it. We were on our way to a meet and greet with Steven Yeun (from the walking dead), Yao Ming, & Kit Harrington (aka my other husband's real life persona). Upon our arrival we were ushered into a room where Yao Ming was just hanging out watching something on t.v. and playing on his phone. We became acquainted with him quite quickly and exchanged numbers so that if either of us were ever in the neighborhood of the other we could just call. Our nice little chat was soon interrupted by a hoard of walkers, just kidding, but really, a hoard of very loud people looking for Steven Yeun. He wasn't even in the same room as us but these people were adamant that they were told he would be in this exact room. Sure enough he was led by some big guys dressed in all black into the very same room we were in. I suppose my social anxiety followed me into this dream because I made my way into a small side room full of snacks and waited for Kit. My cousin and I waited, we waited some more, and then we decided to just leave and explore the hotel we were in. This is where I realized that I was able to make my own decisions, where I came to the conclusion that I wasn't in a dream. My cousin and I found ourselves walking down this beautifully lit hallway that led to a long line of people waiting to have their picture taken with Kit. We found him. Mission accomplished. Instead of waiting in line for a photo with him, we started swinging on this very large, cloth draped swing in the back of the room. I love swinging in real life, so this just made the dream feel even more real. It's exactly what I would have done if this were happening here and now. We just kept swinging, watching the line get smaller, then accumulate more people, and shrink down again. We eventually got so lost in conversation that we didn't even notice that the line was gone, and so was Kit. So we stopped swinging and split up to see if one of us could at least get a chance to see him and possibly get him to sign our GoT books. I was walking back through the same beautifully lit hallway that I had come from originally and noticed a small hallway that led to outside. This hallway was where I would see him, I knew it, so I grabbed the bottom of my dress off of the floor (I think I failed to mention earlier that these were princess dresses), took a deep breath, and headed straight for the doors that would lead me outside. My instincts were dead on, that or my unconscious willed it to happen. I walked right into Kit. I apologized before I realized who he was. He laughed and asked me why I didn't get in line before instead of swinging. I just told him that I didn't like lines, but I liked to swing. He then asked me why I didn't say hello the last time we met. I felt a ton of pressure on my body, trying to figure out where I had seen him before or if he was delusional. I told him that he must have been mistaken because I'd never met him before and he insisted that we had in fact seen one another at another point in time. He explained the last time he was in Atlanta he had noticed me in Fayetteville at a hotel that he was staying at, but that we hadn't spoken then either. That's when a previous dream hit me, one from a couple of months ago, where I did indeed almost meet Kit, but the moment we made eye contact he started walking away with a woman that I didn't recognize. He explained that situation to me and I was dumbfounded. That is when I woke up to my sister still driving us to our unknown destination. I was explaining the dream in full detail when I heard dogs barking. That's when I awoke in my own bed, with all seven dogs.